So my Boyfriend and I have been together for 3 years, and he recently got a new roommate- he moved in with the person at the apartment, we grew up with these other guy, and always knew he was Gay (which is no problem). But no shit, in the third bedroom, the walls are covered in naked men, with Mardi Gras beads hanging off their junk. And there is a decent sized standing laundry basket overfilled with mardi gras beads. Go downstairs to watch a movie, and a corner of the wall is a Cher Shrine. Anyone else got crazy roommate stories?